Seasonal Affection
Summer sun sets on my lost bets
I can't forget the words you said to me
You told me that when all the wind blows
You will hold me next to the window
Then you sold me on my first Marlboro
Then you scold me when all of the smoke goes up
Where does all of the time go? oh oh oh
I know next fall won't feel the same at all
I should have called. Run 'til I crawl to you
You told me that everything dies
But you'll hold me when we say goodbye
Then you scold me for feeling alive
And you sold me a coffin to die in
Where does all of the time go? oh oh oh
Where does all of the time go? oh oh oh
Winter snowdrift, bereavement grift
I tried to lift our spirits up
You told me when we shake and shiver
You will hold me all through the winter
Then you sold me for pieces of silver
And you scold me for crying a river down
Where does all of the time go? oh oh oh
Where does all of the time go? oh oh oh
Where does all of the time go? oh oh oh
Spring rolls on in with the best intents
But you won't relent and I can't repent to you
And you told me my lesson to learn
Then you hold me in contempt and concern
And you scold me for taking my turn
And you sold me a candle to burn out
I know I've found that when spring comes around
I'll be wishing the days would be slow and they're slower now
I know I've found that when spring comes around
I'll be wishing the days would be slow and they're slowing down
I can't forget the words you said to me
You told me that when all the wind blows
You will hold me next to the window
Then you sold me on my first Marlboro
Then you scold me when all of the smoke goes up
Where does all of the time go? oh oh oh
I know next fall won't feel the same at all
I should have called. Run 'til I crawl to you
You told me that everything dies
But you'll hold me when we say goodbye
Then you scold me for feeling alive
And you sold me a coffin to die in
Where does all of the time go? oh oh oh
Where does all of the time go? oh oh oh
Winter snowdrift, bereavement grift
I tried to lift our spirits up
You told me when we shake and shiver
You will hold me all through the winter
Then you sold me for pieces of silver
And you scold me for crying a river down
Where does all of the time go? oh oh oh
Where does all of the time go? oh oh oh
Where does all of the time go? oh oh oh
Spring rolls on in with the best intents
But you won't relent and I can't repent to you
And you told me my lesson to learn
Then you hold me in contempt and concern
And you scold me for taking my turn
And you sold me a candle to burn out
I know I've found that when spring comes around
I'll be wishing the days would be slow and they're slower now
I know I've found that when spring comes around
I'll be wishing the days would be slow and they're slowing down
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Writer(s): Jesse Abbott
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